Invincible Ghost Army

At first, there were no problems, but later, there were more problems.

All of a sudden, there were too many soldiers pouring into the eight gates of the eight formations of gods and ghosts. Gradually, all kinds of strange scenes began to appear. Sometimes, the soldiers met with wind and snow, sometimes with heat. Some were fighting incessantly, and some were despairing in the aimless yellow sand.

Under the gate of the city, Bai Qi and other generals, with their own soldiers, are also ready to line up.

"Zhao Yun, you take the lead. Remember, before dark, the gate of death will come to us. You must come out before dark!"

"Monk, look at the sky, remember?"

"Lao Li, be careful!"

Bai Qi asked them one by one, for fear that they would forget that they would not recognize people in this battle. No matter who entered the gate of death by mistake, it would be difficult to pull them back.

All the generals went in carefully. The soldiers didn't take many. A chief General with a hundred or so people went in to clean up the corpses, but they didn't fight in the battle. So, it's useless to have too many soldiers. There are not so many people in the battle.

Zhao Yun is the first one to come in. According to the previous exercises, Zhao Yun can come in very smoothly.

Pressing his hand behind him, Zhao Yun motioned to the soldiers to be careful.

The soldiers also leaned against the wall, listening quietly to the movement inside.

"I can't stand it! How many years? This damn yellow sand! Can't you get out? I can't do it. I can't stand it! "

"Thirsty I'm so thirsty! No, I need water, water...! "

"Ah...!" A soldier fell to the ground, he looked ahead, desperate eyes, with confusion: "when can I go out?"

Zhao Yun secretly stretched out his head, just separated by a wall, Zhao Yun this outcry, almost no one fell out.

One by one soldiers on the ground were wailing in pain, they were clearly nothing? But one by one, it seemed that he had been suffering from the heat for a long time. A soldier held a water bag, and the water in the water bag filled him, but he knelt on the ground in pain: "not a drop? Can you help me? Who can give me a drink of water? "

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, or if he didn't know in advance, Zhao Yun really thought he was going into a mental hospital.

Some of these guys are all wet, and they are still struggling to tear their own clothes. They are so hot.

Zhao Yun was convinced. He turned back and said in a low voice: "remember, no matter what you see, don't be surprised. We need to cut quickly. If the enemy finds that this is a mirage, it will be troublesome? Remember, they can't see us until we hurt them! As long as you don't make mistakes, no, everyone, no one is allowed to make mistakes, otherwise, you'll kill yourself! "

"Yes! Lord

Zhao Yun's orders are very cruel. It's not for fun. It's necessary to give death orders to the soldiers.

Zhao Yun beckoned for everyone to follow. One by one, the soldiers attached to the stone wall, led by Zhao Yun, entered the dreamland.

Zhao Yun didn't ask everyone to do it at once. He wanted the soldiers to look at each other and give them some time to recover. It must be that when Zhao Yun just saw it, he couldn't stand it. It's terrible. You stand in front of others, but they can't see you at all. Even if you adapt, you have to have time to adapt!

After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhao Yun waved his hand continuously, attracting everyone's eyes. Then, he pointed forward his right hand suddenly!

All the soldiers nodded.